Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Hittaz

[Intro DJ talking (With Echos)]
Yea! (Yea)
Six (Six)
Boogie (Mane)
Mindz (Tize Mindz)
You know.. (You know)
Niggaz get scared when they see these hard (Hard Hittas)
Walk up in the motherfuckin' club we comin to repossess and (Possess and shit)
They talking like girls and shit (And shit)

You cant me
back
No!!!

[DJ

2x]
They got scared when these hard hittas in
They got chains but they all in
We got them thangs and we 'em all in
These niggaz dead when they hear we came in (Came in)

Blac]
See I'm a hitta yes I am
And I dont really nigga a damn
you and how you fuckin rock shit
I put a 45 that make you stop dead
You wanna cock it go ahead and it
make a nigga like me make you drop it
I'm ten toes I'm from tha
We walkin
You hear the gangster sound
Its ashes to dust to dust
The gats we
Y'all really wanna bust
I see you and your crew nigga in da
You tuck in yo chainz you be some sissy club
Do you wanna go to war & spit some blood
You talkin that like a fuckin slut
You shit then you might as well bring shit
I shut this club down for you bitch!

2x]

[DJ
(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Now if you wonder why so many diss
Its cause them haters eatin
they on muthafuckin diets
A lot is really sick I think they got amnesia
Cause on they diss ya
But come they need ya
tellin lies to the public
If you could rewind your life
You probably be wit me on track
But I ain't come my nigga for no sorrow no wounds
But stay bumpin till I bump by head on my tool
Fo' real!

J]
Niggaz blame us cause they ain't famous
They wanna ride a new instead of catchin the matter bus
So why I gotta take the for lame ass niggaz not havin things
Maybe you need to some clothes get yourself some pocket change
I you like them fairy tales say you make the three six sell
So while my pockets on swoll you reachin in the garbage pale
I'm not your friend wit' it name a price and J'll spend it
Get yourself a nine to five and try your luck on a ticket

What's up
Wanna be bad as the next
True you ain't gettin shit but fuck nigga
Buck nigga catchin the cut I rush nigga
Jump nigga you cool you chump nigga
Fuck im'a get nine to get mine
If you dog off in the club I'm on shine
Pine in my mouth fuck up cloud and get paid
Wit' the place to call our own and get away
Whats the dog I be bout buckin and getting crunk
And really dog I could care less stunts
In my trunk though where you gon' ride after the
Ain't no goes so I suppose you'll get throwed by some elbows
Fuck it fill his ass wit' holes on that funk blow throwin high low
I'm a pro get crunk dog get buck dog
But actin like a fuckin' fool gon' get you dog